Thats Called Hypocrisy, You Shuck

I Sent A Lot Of Publishing Ideas To My Publisher, About 30 Of Them. Each Time Except 3, I Got A "rejection Letter". This Is Basically What A Rejection Letter Is Like: Hello Pathetic Moron, We Read Your Book. It Sucked. Don't Send Us Another One. If You Do, We Will Run Over Your Grandmother With A Bus. Don't Do It. From, Your Publisher

The Girl Leaned Forward And Kissed Thomas On The Cheek. “you’re Sweet. I Really Hope We Don’t End Up Killing You, At Least.

He Didn't Care About The Others Anymore. The Chaos Around Him Seemed To Siphon Away His Humanity, Turn Him Into An Animal. All He Wanted Was To Survive, Make It To That Building, Get Inside. Live. Gain Another Day.

I Just...feel Like I Need To Save Everyone. To Redeem Myself.

I've Always Been Fascinated By Quantum Physics And The Possibility Of Alternate Realities.